By The Way, I Like You | Stephen x Reader

You'll Be Back [Extra]

Song - You'll Be Back
From Hamilton

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Enjoy this little bit of fluff. :]

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Stephen stared at me, tempting me to turn away. We were arguing about some stupid topic that didn't even matter. And yet, here we are, almost ready to kill each other if given the opportunity.

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Fast air left my mouth in a huge sigh. "I just... I just can't deal with you right now. I-I-I have to go." My body turns away and moves on over to the door.

"You say," he starts, "the price of my love is not a price that you're willing to pay." Grabbing my lanyard, my hand opens up the small wallet attached to it and checks to make sure everything is in there. "You cry in your tea which you hurl in the sea when you see me go by."

Turning my head in the slightest way possible, my eyes could see his shadow moving closer. "Why so sad," Stephen continues, "remember we made an arrangement when you went away."

"Now you're making me mad," he spoke as his footsteps came closer. My hand closes the zipper and I went over to my slip on shoes.

Stephen was right behind me and whispered, "Remember despite our estrangement," his arms slipped around my waist and make me place my wallet on the stool.

"I'm your man..."

In a split second, his arms were gone and he was backing up. That forced me to turn around and face him. "You'll be back, soon you'll see." Quickly grabbing a scarf on one of the pegs, he holds the ends in each hand. "You'll remember you belong to me." He places it around my neck and pulls me back with him, not giving me a choice on what I do. My body was too shocked to do anything but follow his commands.

"You'll be back, time will tell," Stephen turns me around so I could see the door clearly, "You'll remember that I served you well."

Pulling the scarf towards himself so my face was a few centimeters away from his, he says, "Oceans rise."

He then lowers me into a dipping position while still holding the scarf, continuing with "empires fall. We have seen each other through it all." Stephen pulls me back up to an appropriate distance away and turns me back around.

"And when push," he moves his arms out away from him, 'pushing' me away, "comes to shove," he pulls the scarf away from my neck, puts it around his, and gently but forcefully pushes me away. My hand lands on the wall behind me so I don't go crashing into it.

"I will send a fully armed battalion to remind you of my love."

Suddenly, he starts jumping around, dancing with the scarf. I was in shock for a few seconds before finally regaining the ability to move. Shaking my head, my body turns back around to grab the wallet I needed in order to leave.

"You say our love is draining and you can't go on..." he takes my hand holding my wallet into one hand. "You'll be the one complaining when I am gone..." He hangs the lanyard and wallet up in one swift motion, takes my left hand that was holding them into his left one, and curled his fingers around mine. That made me give in and lean into his body.

Slowly, he turns me around 180°. I start to say, "Ste-"

My body ends up facing him and the door. "And NO! Don't change the subject. 'Cause you're my favorite subject." Every four beats was a step closer to me, making me take a step backwards whenever he took one.

"My sweet,"

Step.

"Submissive,"

Step.

"Subject."

Step. Step.

"My loyal,"

Step.

"Royal,"

Step.

"Subject."

Step. Step.

My back hit against the island in the kitchen, freezing me for a second or two. Resting my hands on the edge, my eyes lock with Stephen's. A small smile appeared on his face.

"Forever..." One of his hands was placed on my shoulder.

"And ever..." His other hand was put on my other shoulder. I gulped out of fear.

Slowly, he put his index finger of his right hand under my chin and thumb on my chin, pulling me closer to his face. "And ever and ever and ever..."

Closing my eyes, my lips pucker up and just when I can feel his hot breath on them, he pulls away, making me stumble forward slightly. "You'll be back like before," Stephen smiles widely as he backs up, "I will fight the fight and win the war."

My cheeks heat up out of embarrassment and fury. He has tricked me YET AGAIN into thinking I was getting a kiss. Apparently he thinks he rules the place and continuously makes a fool out of me. "For your love, for your praise, and I'll love you till my dying days." My body moves towards the door and my feet slide easily into my shoes. Grabbing my lanyard, it gets put around my neck and I start to walk towards the door.

"When you're gone," my body stops, "I'll go mad. So don't throw away this thing me had."

A hand slides into mine, peaking my curiosity just enough to turn and face Stephen pulling me towards the direction he's walking towards. "'Cause when push comes to shove," his other hand goes into mine, "I will kill your friends and family."

My eyes widen, his smile broadens.

"To remind you of my love." He moves our arms to the beat while singing the dats and das. A smile didn't appear on my face, so after he sang the first part, Stephen places one hand on his shoulder, my other on his side, one of his on my shoulder, and his other on my side.

"Everybody!" Once he says that, Daniel and Hosuh pop out from around the corners in the house and start singing along with Stephen. He starts to ballroom dance, bringing me with him.

A smile tugs at my lips and I give in to the chaotic happiness that was being given to me. Giggling, my eyes look into Stephen's brown ones. He had a small gleam in them, showing that he was clearly happy in the result of this argument.

When the three started to slow down in the singing, Stephen takes my left hand and puts it into his right. He pushes me out so our arms are outstretched. Then, he spins me in towards him into a dip. Letting go of my hand, he moves a piece of hair that fell in my face.

"Da ya da...!" They held out the last note. My eyes roll at the event that just happened, looked at Stephen, and decided to make a move. I place my hand on his neck and pull him towards me, his lips finally meeting mine.

Beat.

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— Edited June 5th, 2019 —